When I'm With You, I Don't Breathe

Then I Grew Up, And The Beauty Of Succulent Illusions Fell Away From Me.

Very Strong Personalities Must Confine Themselves In Mutual Conversation To Very Gentle Subjects.

I Know Myself," He Cried, "but That Is All-

In His Blue Gardens Men And Girls Came And Went Like Moths Among The Whisperings And The Champagne And The Stars.

She Looked At Me And Laughed Pointlessly. Then She Flounced Over To The Dog, Kissed It With Ecstasy, And Swept Into The Kitchen, Implying That A Dozen Chefs Awaited Her Orders There.